The corners of Huang Liuyun's mouth stiffened, and he almost didn't hold back his breath.

He wanted to say something, but the people in front of him had already passed through the barrier and headed towards the inner city at great speed.

Hao Ji and Ying'er also hurriedly followed.

"Wait...... Wait a minute, old man." Huang Liuyun held back a sentence, and then hurriedly caught up.

Meanwhile.

Zhongzhou Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng Wangzun Mansion.

The king of Jiangcheng escorted Uncle Hong, and there was a whole team of heavily armed squads around him, escorted by special weapons, and they were walking towards the inner hall of the mansion.

The man at the head of the escort, about thirty years old, dressed in a brocade patterned long robe, with long hair tied in a crown, and a relatively handsome face, looked at him with great interest, sometimes nodding and sometimes chuckling.

"This place, it's good." The man muttered.

"It's good."

"Senior Brother Yu, let's live here in the future."

The long-faced young man who followed beside him said with a smile.

After hearing this, the long-haired man thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded slightly.

Uncle Hong glanced at a few people and frowned unconsciously.

"Jiangcheng Palace, don't be presumptuous! I don't care what your identity is, as a martial artist, you dare to kill ordinary people on the street, this matter will never be spared." Uncle Hong snorted and scolded in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out.

The long-haired man's figure suddenly froze.

Several young people beside him also stopped, and their eyes sharpened a little.

The atmosphere in the hospital was tense.

"Whoosh!"

「……」

The escorted armed team reacted quickly, and the weapons in their hands instantly locked on several people.

Uncle Hong frowned, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly mobilized.

These people are very strong, he fought with one of them, and barely took the other party's move, after the armed team of the Jiangcheng Wangfu arrived, these people had no intention of resisting, and the Jiangcheng King ordered them to be taken back to the mansion.

"Heh, don't get excited, aren't you going to see King Jiangcheng?"

"Please." The long-haired man chuckled lightly, the expression on his face was very calm, and he looked up at Uncle Hong.

The few people beside him also retracted their gazes and didn't say anything.

Uncle Hong took a deep breath and raised his hand to signal.

The armed teams around them put down their weapons, but their eyes were still locked on the group in front of them.

"Let's go." Uncle Hong spoke in a deep voice.

When they arrived at the Jiangcheng Palace, these people couldn't make any big waves, and there were many martial arts masters in the mansion, plus thousands of armed forces.

Weapons and equipment specifically for warriors.

Even if these people were all Divine Realm Grandmasters, King Jiangcheng was not afraid at all.

Let's talk about it.

escorted the group and walked towards the inner hall of the mansion.

The armed team stood in front of the hall, and Uncle Hong personally led a few people into the hall.

"Report to the king of Jiangcheng, someone brought it." Uncle Hong stepped forward and bowed.

In front of the hall, the light of his eyes swept in.

Jiangcheng Wang Rou Nianyun got up slowly, glanced at a few people in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"You're not from Jiangcheng, are you?"

"Name, place of origin, purpose of coming to Jiangcheng." Rou Nianyun asked in a cold voice.

Listening to Uncle Hong's meaning, the other party's strength is very strong, and there must be forces behind him, otherwise he would never dare to do it to ordinary people on the street.

It is also necessary to ask clearly before considering what to do.

"Sister Yun, don't talk nonsense with them, according to my Great Yan Ritual Law, first abolish their spiritual power." Xiao Soft glared at the few people in front of her, and pouted softly.

Rou Nianyun's eyes flickered, and she glanced at the person beside her.

Xiao Soft pursed her lips lightly, didn't say anything more, and took a step back to stand aside.

The next moment, Rou Nianyun's eyes swept forward.

Below, the long-haired man headed by the hall raised his head at the same time.

"Huh?"

"Yes, you're good."

"My name is Qing Yu, and they are Qing Moude's junior disciples." Qing Yu looked at Rou Nianyun, and his eyes suddenly shone a little more.

I couldn't help but look up and down.

He nodded his head again and again, expressing satisfaction.

Rou Nianyun's brows tightened: "Hidden Door People? You kill ordinary people in the streets, no matter what you are, and you must be punished."

If it was a martial arts family, it would be impossible to make such a mistake.

The only thing Rou Nianyun thought of was the Zhongzhou Hidden Gate like the Taihang Gate, these people rarely had contact with the outside, and most of them were not very ruly.

"Huh, punishment?"

"Those fools, disrespectful to me, what's wrong with me killing them?" Qing Yu chuckled and asked rhetorically.

Rou Nianyun's face became a little colder.

The major wealthy forces in Zhongzhou, the martial arts family, even if it is the hidden door of Zhongzhou, she is not a stranger, and she has never seen such an arrogant person.

"You ......," Rou Nianyun stood up.

Don't wait for her to finish.

Qing Yu suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile: "In the future, our senior brothers will live here, as for you, Qing will not touch you for the time being."

"But in the future, you must send ten a day, and the martial artist with the strength of the sixth level of qi cultivation will give me the purpose of refining poison, which is the martial arts master of your martial arts world, remember, it must be a martial arts master."

"Something else."

"I'll tell you when I think about it."

Qing Yu spoke slowly, as if everything was taken for granted.

The voice fell.

Inside the hall, there was a sudden silence.

Rou Nianyun's face turned blue, and there was anger in her eyes: "What did you say?"

Beside her, the anger in Xiao Soft's eyes seemed to erupt, and she took a step forward suddenly, and the momentum around her body condensed.

Uncle Hong's face sank even more, and he clenched his fists at the same time.

"Huh?"

"Qing speaks, and he doesn't like to say it a second time." Qing Yu's gaze swept over, and the expression on his face was a little more displeased.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Soft couldn't bear it.

"Hmph, what kind of place do you think this is? Miss Ben blows your head off!" Xiao Soft let out a cold sound, and rushed out with an arrow step.

In the next second, its figure was already approaching.

The fists clenched, brought up a whistling, and slammed into the person in front of him.

Xiao Soft's shot was extremely sudden, and Rou Nianyun wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Look at it.

"Whew!"

"Whistling ......"

The fist broke through the air, and this blow did not mean any mercy.

It's about to fall.

"You're not going to shoot at me." Qing Yu's figure stood in place, not taking half a step back, just looking up at the person who came quietly.

At the same time.

The long-faced young man beside him suddenly flashed forward.

"Whew!"

「……」

raised his hand and grabbed it, but he directly grabbed Xiao Ruan's neck and grabbed his whole person in front of him.

Xiao Soft struggled and couldn't get out, and her face turned pale instantly.

There is a huge difference in hard power, and it is not an enemy of one move.

"Divine Realm Grandmaster." Rou Nianyun's eyes froze, she felt the breath of the other party, and her heart instantly made a judgment.

The person in front of him was actually guarded by a Divine Realm Grandmaster, no wonder Uncle Hong was not his opponent.

"Let her go!" Rou Nianyun snorted softly, the spiritual power around her body rolled, and a wisp of green flickered in the center of her eyebrows, and the figure was already approaching in the next second.

The attack is fierce, and he attacks the person in front of him.